In the instant that man fell to the ground with a bloody bullet hole in his forehead, those surrounding Ning Xi had a change in expression.
One of them subconsciously touched his waist and indeed, it was bare.
The gun in her hand was his. He did not even realize when she had taken it from him.
God damn it!
Now, among them were three leaders. One had fainted from this woman's kick the moment she walked in, another had been punched to a pulp, and the last one had been killed.
These three people had recently started making their mark in Imperial. Rumor had it that they were malicious characters in the circle and ran heroin cartels at many casinos. They even had connections for weapons, yet today they had all fallen by the hand of a woman!
If Ning Xi was a lunatic for beating someone up coldly earlier, the current version of her was practically a robot with a gun in hand. She was a heartless, murderous robot...
